Wang Ming did not want to bother with Xia Wei. He blew his nose hard and reminded her hoarsely, "You'd better take a look at the trending posts this morning. I keep feeling that it's very strange! It's not new that your acting skills were bad. Why are they talking about it now? Isn't this ridiculous?"
"…" Xia Wei.
However, after a few seconds, Xia Wei accepted this fact. After all, Wang Ming was right. The original host's acting skills were indeed not good.
She took out her cell phone and casually looked at the posts related to her on the trending page:
[Xia Wei's lousy acting skills are rewarded!]
[Xia Wei's 'Message from Youth' is so ugly!]
[Q: Is Xia Wei a blockhead actress? She has no acting skills at all!]
Xia Wei pursed her lips helplessly and sighed. "These people are really boring. They even have to talk about what happened 800 years ago! Who hasn't been young and frivolous? I'm no longer the Xia Wei of the past. I've already…"
